Kasabian

[Biomanic]

:DDD


Club Foot:



Club Foot Lyrics:

One...take control of me?
Yer messing with the enemy
Said its 2..it's another trick
Messin with my mind, I wake up
Chase down an empty street
Blindly snap the broken beats
Said it's cut with a dirty trick
Its taken all these days to find ya

(Uuh! ah ah ah aha)
I... I'LL tell you I want you
(Uuh! ah ah ah aha)
I... I'll tell you I need you

Friends, take control of me
Stalking cross' the gallery
All these pills got to operate
The colour quits and all invade us
There he goes again
Takin' me to the edge again
All I got is a dirty trick
I'm chasin down the wolves to save ya

(Uuh! ah ah ah aha)
I... I'll tell you I want you
(Uuh! ah ah ah aha)
I... I'll tell you I need you
(Uuh! ah ah ah aha)
I... the blood aint on my face

(Uuh! ah ah ah aha)
I... Just wanted you near me
(Uuh! ah ah ah aha)
I... I'll tell you I want you
(Uuh! ah ah ah aha)
I... I'll tell you I need you
(Uuh! ah ah ah aha)
I... The blood aint on my hands

(Uuh! ah ah ah aha)
I... Just wanted you near me
(ah ah ah aha)
I... I'LL tell you I want you
(ah ah ah aha)
I... I'll tell you I need you
(ah ah ah aha)
I... The blood aint on my face
(ah ah ah aha)
Just wanted you near me

Empire:



Empire Lyrics: Too much information
Well I said you're good for nothing
Come on to the back
I said your needless, good for something
Guess I'd better sell you now
Guess I'll bet I'll be around

Singing for your questions
But you've stolen all of my answers
Too much entertainment drove
my knights out of their gutter
Tell me that you've seen a ghost
I'll tell you what to fear the most

Stop!
I said it's happening again!
We're all wasting away!
We're all wasting away!

Too much information
Well I said you're good for nothing
Stitch your part of counterfeit
I sent you out for hunting
Digging at the roads
Where you're digging for the simple codes

Swimming with the fishes
While the serpent waves his tongue
With a belly full of splinters
Now you see that I'm the one
Tell me that you've seen a ghost
I'll tell you what to fear the most

Stop!
I said it's happening again!
We're all wasting away!
We're all wasting away!


Shoot the Runner:



Shoot the Runner Lyrics:

Shoot the runner
Shoot shoot the runner
I'm a King and she's my Queen

Shoot the runner
Shoot shoot the runner
I'm a King and she's my Queen

Dream
Dream again in your way
Always knew that you would
Lose yourselves to the scene
Am I only a dream?

Shoot the runner
Shoot shoot the runner
I'm a King and she's my Queen, Bitch

Bang
Bang away with my Chang (My Chang)
Always know that I can
Get your ass to the floor
Absinthe make you a whore

Shoot the runner
Shoot shoot the runner
I'm a King and she's my Queen

Shoot the runner
Shoot shoot the runner
I'm a King and she's my Queen, Bitch

Kings
Kings may come and then go
Having sex in the snow
That all things come and then pass
Losing taste like the rest

Aahh...
And you're my Queen
I see ya
Shoot shoot the runner
Cos I'm a King and, and you're my Queen, Bitch


Processed Beats:



Processed Beats Lyrics:

I ran from the tide
Won't let you hide
Won't let you hide

I drop beats from this processed meat
For a conversation, a meditation and
I cut waves like some unborn sage
Just like terrorists on a day of rest singing

(Chorus)

I ran from the tide
Won't let you hide
Won't let you hide

I break bones stealing mobile phones
And I'm cuttin deals for these homeless meals
Making idle threats using chinese burns
As you load my head with the Grateful Dead singing

I ran from the tide
Won't let you hide
Won't let you hide
I ran from the tide
Won't let you hide
Won't let you hide

(guitar solo)

I ran from the tide
Won't let you hide
Won't let you hide
I ran from the tide
Won't let you hide
Won't let you hide

[Smallfry]

club foot is AWESOME. It used to be my favorite song. *listens to it*

[Biomanic]

I know eh? I think it's great. But Processed beats is better.